Chapter 13: Duan Kun's might
When everyone in Xingcun focused on the mysterious woman and the little girl, Zhu Tian brushed up his presence again.
His gloomy eyes stared at Duan Xiaowu fiercely, the killing intent in his eyes was like substance, and his expression kept changing, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
In fact, his hatred for Duan Xiaowu was no less than that of the little girl, and even more so.
He prides himself on being a genius, but in front of Duan Xiaowu, he is as ridiculous as fireflies and Haoyue competing for glory.
He forced Duan Xiaowu into a desperate situation again and again, but the other party was able to survive in a desperate situation every time.
In comparison, he is like a clown who foils the other party, his pride, his self-esteem, are wantonly trampled on, which makes him completely lose his mind.
"Give me death!"
Zhu Tianfang was crazy, clapped several palms in his heart, and mouthfuls of essence blood sprayed onto the bone whip.
The blood spilled onto the bone whip with a snorting sound, then evaporated into a white mist.
"Click, click!"
In the next moment, the bone whip shattered, and a bloody light rose into the sky.
This blood light was like substance, lingering, revealing a strange and powerful energy, accompanied by a low dragon groan.
"Bloodline Sacrifice!"
Zhu Tian pinched the law seal in his hand, and a blood-red giant python phantom rushed out from his spine.
He was trying to activate a trace of the dragon god's power sealed in the bone whip!
"What are you doing, are you crazy! Stop it! ”
Seeing this, Zhu Fan hurriedly spoke out to stop him.
Activating the power of the dragon god requires the blood spirit as a sacrifice, and at the cost of consuming life force, it will cause unimaginable damage to the body, and even he is unwilling to try it easily. With Zhu Tian's current strength, if he rashly activates the power of the Divine Dragon, he will leave a dark wound and affect his future cultivation, or he will become a waste, and he may even fall directly.
However, Zhu Tian turned a deaf ear.
He knew very well that if he couldn't kill Duan Xiaowu today, then the other party would be his lifelong demon.
The giant python phantom quickly sank into the blood light, and at that moment, one blood-colored whirlwind after another blew around it.
The whirlwind raged, as if it was about to uproot this side of the world, and the gravel on the ground was almost swept away, and they were swept into the air.
In the wind and sand, the dragon's roar changed from low to roaring, the giant python condensed from a phantom into an entity, its huge body twisted and rolled violently, and it was vaguely visible that a black dragon horn was slowly forming on its forehead.
Huajiao!
Jiao, a near-dragon demon beast, transformed by a python, has a fierce temperament, a tough body, can call the wind and rain, can split mountains and land, and is an extremely powerful ancient creature.
The snake becomes a python, the python becomes a python, and it is rumored that when the Jiao cultivates to the extreme, he can turn into a dragon!
It is said that in the depths of the Great Wilderness, there is a strong Jiao who is about to turn into a dragon, that is, the Dingshui Frog among the Five Demon Kings.
Soon, the wind and sand dispersed, and a huge blood Jiao appeared in front of everyone.
I saw that it was dozens of feet long, floating in mid-air, with a black right angle on its forehead, sharp claws on its ribs, dense with hard scales, and two huge and blood-red eyes that were as bright as two red lanterns in the night.
Of course, the blood Jiao in front of him definitely can't be compared to the Dingshui Frog.
Strictly speaking, it is just an energy body that has absorbed a trace of the power of the dragon god and is transformed by a blood python, and it is not a real creature.
Having said that, its power was undeniable, and a terrifying divine power emanated from its body, which was suffocating.
"Haha! See if you die this time! Zhu Tian smiled, as if he saw the scene of Duan Xiaowu being torn apart by the blood Jiao.
The mysterious woman glanced at Zhu Fan and said lightly: "He is useless." ”
She said Zhu Tian. At this time, the latter's face was as pale as paper, his breath was sluggish, and his originally immature face showed a hint of old age.
Zhu Fan's heart was boiling with anger, the chill on his face spread, and the gloom under his eyes was so thick that he couldn't dissolve. Zhu Tian was originally a genius of their blood village, and his achievements in the future were limitless, but now he was forced to self-destruct his foundation, and this loss was too great.
The thought of this made him resentful of the people of Star Village even more.
Duan Xiaowu's big black eyes stared at the blood Jiao, and then said with a disgusted face: "These two snakes are really ugly!"
Although the Blood Jiao is only an energy body, it has already developed a trace of spiritual wisdom due to absorbing the power of the Dragon God. There was anger in its eyes, and its body shook, and it swooped down towards Duan Xiaowu.
The Blood Jiao Divine Power was incomparable, and the coercion it exuded alone made Duan Xiaowu breathless.
Five-fold Convergence!
The strength of the Blood Jiao surprised Duan Kun. The next moment, the broadsword in his hand trembled, and his body was like thunder, rushing directly towards the Blood Jiao.
However, Zhu Fan and the mysterious woman will not sit idly by.
A blood light flew out from Zhu Fan's cuffs, the blood light speed was extremely fast, and the last hair came first, and he caught up with Duan Kun in the blink of an eye.
Immediately after, the blood light was blazing, constantly magnifying, and turning into a huge net, directly enveloping Duan Kun.
Medium-grade spiritual weapon: Luo Tianwang, one of the treasures of the Blood Village!
The people of the Blood Village are really prepared!
Duan Kun's color changed, and Luo Tianwang was tightly bound to his body, as if he was entangled by a giant python, making him unable to move.
Luo Tianwang continued to shrink, and the net was extremely corrosive, and bursts of white smoke rose up, burning a network of blood marks on Duan Kun's body.
"Don't let any of you leave alive today!"
Zhu Fan began to fight hard, and a long snake phantom with a black body and blue head manifested from his back, it was a snake, a very powerful demon beast.
The snake squirmed its slender body, a pair of cold snake pupils emitted a strange light, and even the air trembled slightly between the snake letter swallowed.
"Bloodline possession!"
The next moment, the phantom of the snake turned into a bright light and shrouded Zhu Fan's body, only to see that Zhu Fan's body suddenly gave birth to dense black scales, and his neck and face were covered by cyan scale armor, just like a snake.
In addition, his pupils also turned into blue and terrifying snake pupils.
Zhu Fan, who had incarnated as a snake man, had greatly increased his strength, and with boundless anger and killing intent, he launched an attack on Duan Kun.
At the same time, the mysterious woman also escapes into darkness.
When she reappeared, she had already reached the top of Duan Kun's head, and the dazzling edge of the dagger in her hand skyrocketed by three feet, stabbing straight down at Duan Kun's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the Blood Jiao rushing towards Duan Xiaowu, Duan Kun's eyes were split.
"I wish you death today! Even if the immortals come, they can't keep you, I Duan Kun said! ”
Duan Kun fell into a rage, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, his body was radiant, and countless sword lights burst out from his body.
In the sword light flying in the sky, in the deafening roar, the Zhongpin Spirit Weapon Luo Tianwang began to appear one after another, and finally shattered.
At the moment when Duan Kun got out of trouble, the broadsword in his hand stabbed out into the sky.
"Boom!"
The tip of the sword and the dagger struck, and the sharp edge of the sword was shattered by the sword qi in an instant.
"Qi Aohan, do you really plan to be an enemy of Star Village!"
Duan Kun shouted angrily, but it was the other party's head-on kick that answered him.
Duan Kun threw a punch, and with a bang, his fists and feet collided.
The surging power contained in the iron fist poured out, but after the bombardment hit the soles of the opponent's feet, it was like mud into the sea, and it did not even stir up a wave.
Unloading!
In the face of Duan Kun's furious blow, the mysterious woman named Qi Aohan was unharmed, and with the help of the power of the shock, she made a graceful flip in the air, and landed lightly on a boulder, standing steadily, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy in the world.
Ahead, Zhu Fan killed, and the sharp iron claws drew a touch of coldness, and swept towards Duan Kun's chest fiercely.
Zhu Fan's heart was full of murderous intent, first Zhu Tian destroyed his foundation, and now Luo Tianwang was destroyed again, which can be said to have lost his wife and broken his soldiers, which made him eager to crush the people of Xingcun and scatter ashes.
"Sneer......"
The sound of iron claws cutting through the clothes on his chest sounded, and Duan Kun took a step back, narrowly avoiding the cold glow.
The blow missed, Zhu Fan bullied up, grabbed Duan Kun with his left claw, slashed to the abdomen with his right claw, opened the bow left and right, and the moves were tricky and ruthless.
At the same time, a ray of blood spit out from his mouth, and the blood was like an arrow, shooting straight into Duan Kun's chest.
And Qi Aohan also made a comeback, and the majestic spiritual power converged towards the dagger, and when the short dagger waved, countless sharp rays shot out from the tip of the dagger, forming an impenetrable front net, attacking Duan Kun behind him.
There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, dangers are everywhere, and the crisis is close at hand!
At this moment, Duan Kun's originally calm dantian qi sea suddenly became boiling, and the majestic power of the stars in the second palace of Kankun frantically surged towards the dantian, setting off surging waves.
With a light breath, he grabbed the hilt of the sword suddenly, and the momentum in his body suddenly became as sharp as a sword blade, and white sword qi burst out from the broadsword, spinning rapidly around his body, like a tornado enveloping it.
The terrifying sword qi tornado soared upward, as if it was about to pierce the heavenly dome, directly tearing the black clouds above his head.
The blood arrow and the front net came one after another, and as soon as they came into contact, they were swallowed by the tornado formed by the sword qi, and Zhu Fan's pair of iron claws also shattered in the sword light.
It's so strong!
Zhu Fan and Qi Aohan were shocked.
They thought that if the two joined forces, Duan Kun would definitely die, but they didn't expect to underestimate the strength of the other party.
Zhu Fan's body stopped abruptly, and his left foot stomped heavily on the ground, flying backwards and retreating.
At this moment, a sword roar sounded, and the broadsword pierced the sky, like a bolt of lightning, flying out of the wind curtain.
At the moment when the sound of the sword sounded, Zhu Fanhan's hair stood up, and his body twisted to the side at an incredible angle.
But it was still too late, and in the stunned and shocked gazes of everyone, a severed arm of Qi Gen was thrown into the air with blood flowers.
"Ah......h
Zhu Fan howled miserably, the wound was bleeding like an infusion, and the pain was incomparable.
After flying a short distance in mid-air, the broadsword suddenly spun around and increased its speed sharply, slashing towards Qi Aohan.
The latter's bare hand quickly formed a handprint, and the spiritual energy in his body worked rapidly, and then gushed out from the palm of his hand, forming a pitch-black shield directly above it
"Boom!"
The broadsword slashed at the shield, and a terrifying force erupted.
The shield only lasted for two breaths before it shattered into a grain of light, but it bought Qi Aohan enough time.
In two breaths, the latter's figure quickly regressed, and the broadsword finally slashed into the air, blasting a deep, long ravine into the ground.
Suddenly!
The dull sound of breaking wind hunted, and Qi Aohan's face suddenly changed. In the next second, the sound of breaking wind stopped, and the soft sound of a sharp blade cutting through the flesh sounded.
I saw that Duan Kun had approached at some point, and a sword qi burst out from his fingertips, cutting lightly through her abdomen.
The severe pain made Qi Ao sweat coldly, her palm tightly covered her abdomen, and the red blood seeped out from her fingertips, dripping down continuously, blooming one blood flower after another on the ground.
"Whew!"
The sword qi struck again.
Qi Aohan endured the sharp pain in her abdomen, her spiritual power ran wildly, and then she tapped her toes, and finally escaped into the darkness at the moment when the sword qi was about to penetrate her eyebrows.
The master's move is to do his best and solve the problem quickly.
From Zhu Fan's attack and killing, to Duan Kun's counter-killing, and then to Qi Aohan's defeat and retreat, all this happened in just a dozen breaths.
Duan Kun did not pursue.
"Three thousand swords!"
His gaze condensed, the shape of a sword reflected in his pupils, and then he pointed at a point.
Then I saw that the sword qi in the tornado suddenly transformed into a transparent flying sword, no more, no less, exactly three thousand.
Suddenly, the loud sound of swords roared in all directions, intertwined and converged, like the roar of a dragon.
These flying swords were connected end to end, in an orderly manner, with the broadsword as the head and the three thousand flying swords as the body, like a long dragon, tumbling, dancing, roaring towards the blood dragon.